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The end of the battle was much faster than everyone thought, and before many people could react, Chu Han had already fallen out of the bushes with the monster's head in his arms, but his appearance was too miserable. Pen, fun, and www.biquge.info

He lay there, his eyes closed, his whole body covered in wounds and blood.

But even so, his hands still clung to the monster's head and refused to let go.

Chen Mengying exclaimed in surprise, her face turned pale, and she stumbled over.

Pulling the monster's head out of Chu Han's arms, Chen Mengying held him in his arms.

"Chu Han."

She whispered his name as she shook his body slightly.

"Ahem."

Chu Han barely opened his eyes, but coughed up several mouthfuls of blood.

"Okay, okay, let's stop talking, just rest, just rest."

This scene made Chen Mengying a little hurried, she kept wiping the blood from the corner of Chu Han's mouth, and tears kept falling.

Thinking of what Chu Han had done, he was distressed and annoyed, and couldn't help crying and said, "Didn't you say it, that monster is very powerful, let you not be strong, why don't you listen." ”

There is one point of reproach between words, but nine points of care.

Looking at Chen Mengying, who was hazy with teary eyes, Chu Han wanted to comfort her as usual, but when he opened his mouth, he couldn't say anything.

His intuitive eyelids seemed to weigh a thousand pounds, which made him a little overwhelmed.

I'm so tired, I want to sleep.

Seeing Chu Han's eyes close little by little, Chen Mengying panicked suddenly.

"Can't sleep, Chu Han, look at me. If you didn't listen to me before, forget it, please, listen to me this time, don't sleep. ”

In a trance, Chu Han heard Chen Mengying's pleading.

He also knew that once he closed his eyes, he might never be able to open them, but that was easier said than done.

Life and death are fateful, maybe today is the time for your own death.

Fortunately, with Liu Yaodong on the road, he is not lonely.

The speed of the air flow in the body became slower and slower, and gradually stopped.

Chen Mengying kept calling out his name, but Chu Han never opened his eyes again.

Such a scene made Chen Mengying desperate, and she couldn't help crying bitterly.

Suddenly, a grayish-white mist drifted out of the bushes. Like the smoke of cooking in a summer evening, it drifted far away and submerged into Chu Han's body.

They fused and merged with the air currents in Chu Han's body, and the originally lifeless air currents suddenly regained their vitality and flowed again.

This turn is no small feat.

Chu Han's body couldn't hold so much mist, and intuitively they kept expanding and agitating, as if they were about to burst their bodies.

His spirit was originally in a trance, as if he had fallen into an endless void, but he was pulled back by this swelling pain.

Chu Han's body trembled violently, his hands were clenched tightly, and his nails even pierced into his palms.

Chen Mengying didn't know what was going on at all, there was panic in her clear eyes, she could feel that Chu Han was in severe pain, but she couldn't do anything, all she could do was hug him tightly.

Suddenly, these air currents began to surge towards Chu Han's right hand.

The mysterious pattern was lit up again, the missing parts were filled in little by little, and the pattern gradually became clear.

He opened his eyes suddenly.

It was a small hill with grass growing on the ground and swaying gently in the wind. At the bottom of the mountain is a thick white fog, and the fog surges, like a blue wave, and this hillside is an island in the sea of clouds.

Suddenly, a huge black shadow appeared in the fog, this black shadow was so huge, it was connected to the earth and touched the sky, like a 10,000-foot cliff standing in front of Chu Han.

Chu Han looked at this scene in shock, unable to imagine that there was such a giant beast in this world.

The black shadow lowered his head and noticed Chu Han on the hillside, and immediately took a step towards here, the wind suddenly rose, and the thick white mist was blown away by this strong wind, and the true body of this giant beast also appeared in front of Chu Han's eyes.

This is a fierce tiger, snow-white all over, like the first snow in winter, without a trace of variegation.

I saw that the white tiger roared, the clouds rolled up, the mountains and rivers roared, and then jumped towards Chu Han.

"Ahh

He let out a cry of horror.

"Chu Han, Chu Han."

A woman's voice sounded in his ears, and everything in front of him was like something cracking in a glass frame, and then Chen Mengying's anxious look appeared in front of his eyes.

"Dream Shadow?"

Chu Han's face was dazed, and he had not yet recovered from the shock.

"You, are you alright?"

Chu Han's eyes were bright, and when he spoke, he was full of energy, not at all like the previous dying appearance, Chen Mengying was a little incredulous, and couldn't help crying with joy and threw himself into his arms.

Chu Han looked at Chen Mengying a little stunned, at some point, the injuries on his body had completely healed, he looked at his arm in a daze, wondering why, at this time, a message flashed in his mind.

"Spirit Lord: Early Stage of the First Order

Divine Pattern 1 White Tiger: Ability Tiger Spirit (Prototype). ”

Chu Han was stunned, Spirit Lord? The Spirit of the White Tiger? This, what is this? Mean, me?

Suddenly, his palm was hot, Chu Han hurriedly looked at his palm, and saw that the lines on his palm had been completed, criss-crossed, and he looked like a fierce tiger.

"The Spirit of the White Tiger?" Chu Han muttered to himself.

He looked down at Chen Mengying, and another piece of information emerged.

"Unawakened."

Chu Han's heart moved, as if he had thought of something, and hurriedly looked at the head of the monster that was rolling aside, and a new message suddenly appeared in his mind.

"Yin corpse: The corpse is attacked by yin qi, and it is for the corpse monster to decay and come back from the dead, and the corpse monster practices yin qi into the body and becomes a yin corpse."

He looked back at the others, who were far away, but their messages were in their minds everywhere they looked.

These messages are all simple level names, most of them are in the early stage of the zero order, a few are in the middle of the zero order, and only Qin Bin is in the high stage of the zero order.

Chu Han probably understood what it meant.

When they kill a sufficient number of monsters and have enough mist in their bodies, they will condense this pattern, and then this so-called "name" will appear, and they will gain more powerful power.

Just like a game character, kill monsters and level up.

Chu Han remembered the white tiger he encountered in the illusion and thought thoughtfully.

The flow of air in the body gradually slowed down, and the pattern of the palm of the hand also dimmed a little, and finally disappeared completely.

"Yaodong!"

Suddenly, Chu Han came back to his senses, gently pushed Chen Mengying in his arms away, and ran towards Liu Yaodong.

Liu Yaodong was seriously injured, but he didn't know if it was too late.

After condensing the white tiger divine pattern in the palm of his hand, some practical knowledge of abilities appeared in Chu Han's mind, including how to use the power in his body to save people.

He grabbed Liu Yaodong's side, looked at him covered in blood, and felt a pain in his heart.

"Yaodong."

He called out in a trembling voice.

Hearing someone call himself, Liu Yaodong's godless eyes had a little more brilliance. His lips squirmed, and a trail of blood poured out.

"It's okay, it's okay, don't worry, Brother Chu won't let you die."

Seeing that he was still alive, Chu Han was overjoyed, and the hand with the divine pattern was attached to Liu Yaodong's chest, and the air flow in his body surged towards Liu Yaodong's body under his guidance.

Liu Yaodong has only killed one monster, and the air flow in his body is pitiful. As soon as the power in Chu Han's body poured in, the air flow in his body that had almost stopped flowing.